Chapter 134
NATHAN
My heart nearly stopped when she walked into my office, dressed in skimpy lingerie. What was she doing?
Bethany turned her head back, sitting in the chair in front of my desk.
"I'm sorry, I thought I was alone," she smiled, and I understood everything. She circled the desk until she stood behind me.
"Hello, Bethany!"
Her hands rested on my shoulders. It was only then that I noticed Miss Dempsey's expression of astonishment.
"Katherine!" Bethany said, unable to hide her surprise and bewilderment.
I glanced at Kate over my shoulder. She continued to smile. She smiled at Bethany and then at me before leaning in closer to my ear.
"You're late. Don't keep me waiting," she whispered softly.
"Well, I didn't want to disturb you. I'll let you finish here. It was a pleasure seeing you, Bethany."
Miss Dempsey nodded and smiled awkwardly. Kate caressed my shoulder, neck, and hair before leaving. She gave me one last wink, unseen by Bethany, before exiting the room.
I had to close my eyes and take a breath for a second, not to laugh at what she had just done.
Marking your territory, Collins?
Bethany was still sitting in front of me, not understanding what had happened or just utterly amazed.
"I'm sorry... well, thank you for coming here, Miss Dempsey. I'll take care of everything by tomorrow."
"Yes, Mr. Ryan."
I stood up, and she did the same. I walked to the door, pausing before opening it.
"Oh... Please, no comments about what happened here."
"Of course! No problem."
I opened the door for her. From the room, I saw Kate, she was in the kitchen, sitting on the island, drinking the whiskey I had left.
I accompanied Miss Dempsey to the exit. She glanced briefly at Kate once, walking tensely.
"Goodnight," I bid farewell.
"Goodnight, Mr. Ryan."
I closed the door and took a deep breath, heading towards Kate.
I stopped in front of her, placing my hands on the marble, next to her thighs. I leaned in, face-to-face with her.
"What the hell was that?" I suppressed a smile.
It was funny, but she had appeared half-naked in front of an employee.
"What?" she asked.
"Don't play dumb. Where did you get the idea to show up like that in front of my assistant?"
She took a sip of the whiskey in her glass.
"You were taking too long; I didn't know she was still here."
"You're a terrible liar, no games, okay?"
She smiled.
"Well, you were shirtless, stuck with a woman in a tight space."
"So you decided to act like a lioness and mark your territory?"
"I just wanted her to know that you are not free."
"What am I to you? An object?" I pretended to be indignant.
She laughed and tapped my chest.
"The lingerie... What was the reason for showing up like that? Did you want to show her how hot you are?"
"Well, it's better than nothing, don't you think?"
"You wouldn't dare..."
"Like the time you didn't want to return my panties during our trip?"
"Okay, remind me not to challenge you to walk around naked."
I took the glass from her hand and drank the rest of the whiskey, then pulled her closer by the waist.
"Are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied?"
"With all this? Showing that you're my owner?"
She laughed.
"I'm not your owner, just a little bit."
"A little bit?" I bit my lip, smiling.
"Don't torture me..."
She pulled me toward her mouth, and her hand slid into my pants. My body shivered as I felt her hand gripping me.
Her full, soft lips slid against mine, driving me crazy. Her fingers tightened around my cock.
"I don't want to be gentle," I said.
"Since when do you need my permission?"
Her daring eyes met mine.
"Since I risked losing you."
Suddenly, she was looking at me with that passionate gaze. Since when had I ever exchanged dirty words for such honeyed phrases? Before she could say anything, I continued, "But anyway, we both know I can make you say yes..."
That's better.
"You had to ruin the moment."
"And you have your hand inside my pants."
I didn't know how or where she had learned to do that with her hands. But I really liked her exceptional skill.
"Do you want me to take it out?"
"No way..."
I let her take control, kissing my neck, chest, and shoulders, while her hands left me breathless.
She pushed me back a little, so she could step down from the island, and then she knelt down. After I positioned myself where she had been sitting, I took her hair in one hand.
She engulfed me with her lips, never taking her eyes off mine. My body shuddered. Damn. So good. The little alcohol I had consumed wouldn't last long if she kept sucking me with her wet and warm mouth, her hands moving along. What had this woman done to me, damn it?
Her tongue lingered on the tip and around the head, torturing me, while her hands glided along my length. Pressing so perfectly that I couldn't contain my moans. The sight of her on her knees before me, with her cheeky and desire-filled gaze, was overwhelming.
She switched, licking the length while making movements with her head, using her fingers. When had she become so good at this? Damn. I couldn't take it anymore.
Her eyes watched my every reaction. Time seemed to pass so slowly, or maybe I had lost all sense of time.
Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, she grabbed my hips with her hands and took me deep into her throat, as far as she could. The sensation was divine. Ecstasy and lust consumed me.
She continued, again and again, until I surrendered, closing my eyes with my legs trembling and my muscles tense. I gripped the marble island tightly, growling. Fucking hell... So incredible. I couldn't warn her, but she was ready.
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